He fished around in the car and came backwith two bottles of warm beer. ‘Here, ask them ifthey’ll trade these for cold ones.’‘...ou’re a star!’ cried Nicolette, before giving herhusband a kiss.As Nicolette sauntered over to the group of lads she wasalive to the possibilities of her quest. She could feelmany pairs of eyes drinking in her curves. She thrustout her full, firm tits and swayed her hips for extraeffect. She tossed her head; let her long golden. Christ what sort of a pervert was I? How could I be aroused while my fiancée was whipped at the command of another?Serena's mother moved once more, to get into position for the final stroke. The strap flashed upward between Serena's legs and the final CRACK reverberated through the room. Serena's hips swung backwards and forwards in an obscene parody of lovemaking, as she tried to counteract the pain of the stroke. Eventually she gasped out the required form of words."That was. 
The Theatre was empty except for one couple sitting in the front row, too busy making out to even notice my presence. I decided to expel my built up lust building in my groin, by whipping out my dick and jacking off. I’m a slightly average 7” of thick meat. I was building up to climax, and sweat starting to build up hastily. I noticed a light out of my peripherals, and no sooner did I see the woman from before enter the theatre. She was on the upper level on top of a stair. She seemed to be. I was afraid they were giggling at me. I tried to walkfaster but my wife slowed down to look at something in a store window.I stopped along with her and we looked into the window. I noticed thegirls were still moving and they walked on past us. "Nice bra mister,"one of them said as they walked past me and the others laugheduproariously.I noticed there were some other people in the area and they laughed toowhen they heard what the girl said. I choked back tears as I asked mywife "how did they.